Wednesday, June 24, 2026

[WN] Emperor's Seventh Son : 18 - 6 Part 2


18-6 Part 2

Those Who Maneuver in the Shadows 2 / A Picnic Just for Siblings 1/2


Translator : PolterGlast


The Third in Line to the Imperial Throne

My name is Olive. People call me Marquis Beck. Although I am the third son of the Emperor's family, because my mother is from the Duke Einbeck family, the leader of the North, I was yielded the headship of the family from my uncle at the age of 25. In contrast to the second son Julius, who is in a similar position and resides in the Imperial Capital, I am keeping an eye on the South from here in the land of Einbeck. While strengthening cooperation with the northern nobles, I was planning how to move to connect it to profit, intending to outsmart my brothers and acquire the Imperial throne if there was an opening.

Morac-sama has arrived.

Morac... going out of his way to come here? What an energetic old geezer.

OrdEring the servant to show him to the usual place, I slipped my arms into a jacket that cost 50,000 Crowns and burned civet incense. Then, waiting until the scent had sufficiently transferred to my body, I headed to the museum I am so proud of.

Finally, huh. You are a man who makes people wait at every opportunity... That makes you just like a princess.

Did you go out of your way to come all the way to this north just to say sarcastic remarks, Uncle Morac?

Uncle was captivated by my collection. This is the most glamorous space in the Empire, crowded with every conceivable antique and work of art.

Obviously I came because there is something to discuss. I have also brought a souvenir that you would likely favor.

Uncle Morac placed a paulownia box on the desk. An antique, perhaps? But the box is something made recently.

This is... a horn. No, it is not just an ordinary animal's horn, is it.

Hmph... I paid a hefty sum for your sake. I would be troubled if you told me you didn't need it.

Through silk gloves, I took that single horn out of the box. It resembles a certain item I possess. I returned that white horn to the box, and returned holding a black horn from the back of the museum.

This is... the horn of the Horned race...! And a white-horned species, which is said to have disappeared in the distant past at that!

Hmph... It seems you like it.

I like it! You are giving this to me, are you not!? What should I do in return!?

Olive, it helps that you are quick to understand. I want to make the other troublesome Princes learn from you.

Morac frequently offers me bribes. I did not refuse them either. Only a fool would not accept what is given. Valuable things ought to gather in my museum.

Beautiful... This is what the most prosperous and glorious race on this surface raised upon their foreheads... truly a masterpiece befitting me...

Olive, we probably both have our own thoughts and positions, but how about we join hands for now?

The terrifying thing about this old man named Morac is not just his position as Chairman. It is that he is completely accustomed to all sorts of political strife. He is the Emperor's older brother in name only, a thoroughly despicable piece of trash, but if turned into an enemy, I could easily end up surrounded.

I will do anything if you give it to me. To think you found such a masterpiece for me...!

Do not underestimate the elderly; it is something I have prepared since 10 years ago as a trump card to persuade you.

If that is true, you have a lot of patience... So, what should I do?

Hmph... If the succession dispute becomes a clash of power against power, we will be at a disadvantage. Julius who unifies the southern nobles, Yord of the Knight Order, Georg of the Imperial army. All of them will be formidable enemies.

The northern nobles unified by Einbeck are also a correspondingly large force. However, as Morac says, while the North is rich in mineral resources, its population is small due to the temperature. If we fight with the South, food imports will also be cut off.

Then what do you intend to do?

Create a new law in the Imperial Capital. The name is the State of Emergency Act. Limited to the Imperial Capital, it is a law that makes my orders as Chairman absolute during emergencies such as a civil war.

In short, I just have to persuade the northern lords, right?

That is right. With the votes from your side, the rest can be managed with the usual bribery.

I thought about it. Whether this law would be to my benefit or not. The one who will be most troubled by this bill is the guardian of the Empire's center, Georg. He will be forced to choose whether to obey Morac or to rise up in revolt.

Understood, I will cooperate. However, persuading the lords will require bribes.

Of course, I will provide that as well.

I heard that a new port was born in the land called Erin, and your financial situation has been poor lately; will you be alright?

Tch...! That is exactly why we must crush that Ashley's backing!

Ashley, huh... Uncle Morac, you may be detests him, but I do not hate him. I have always wanted that dragon's eye. Once Father and Georg are gone, catching him and gouging it out would be nice too...

And inside my museum, that dragon's eye will pass down the history of the pitiful Prince's existence.

But if you corner Georg too much, he might become disappointed in us and cause a coup d'état, you know?

In that case, we should have a legitimate reason to defeat Georg. We just have to make the successors fight each other and wait for one of them to perish.

That is not bad. Understood, I'm on board with this talk.

In reality, things probably won't go so conveniently. But I liked this gift. I'll keep my story straight with Morac for just a short while. The other imperial family members know my nature anyway. If a more wonderful tribute is offered, I will abandon this pitiful old man.

Younger Brother

The picnic with Aneue ultimately ended up being at a place a 5-minute walk from the Lord's mansion. Because it would be meaningless if Aniue couldn't join us. We decided to do it at a place with a good view within the premises.

I wonder if Georg is here yet... Hey, what is Zirant-chan saying!?

Don't rush so much; she says he will arrive shortly.

You said that just a while ago too! Haa... should we start without him...?

Please calm down, Aneue is a little strange today.

Laying a sheet on the manicured lawn, we are waiting for Georg-aniue on top of it. Aneue repeatedly stood up and sat down, restlessly turning her eyes toward the mansion's entrance. The daytime's white sunlight made Aneue's beautiful blonde hair translucent. The figure of the ideal Imperial Princess that everyone admires was there.

Jeez, that's because Ashley disappears so quickly! Since it's precious sibling time, your big sister wants it to last even a little bit longer!

...Then, will Aneue and Durin tag along on the next expedition?

Oh my... is that alright?

No, it's a joke. Even Aniue wouldn't permit that much.

More importantly, is he still not here, Zirant? If this keeps up, there's no telling what Aneue will start doing.

He just now, passed through the gate, over there... Your brother is, surprisingly, ugh... rough...

What does that mean?

You will understand soon enough even if you don't want to...

I also stood up next to Aneue and looked towards the entrance. Then—

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